[Hook]
I'm (I’m-I’m) I’m having a good time
Money, money, money, money, I'm having a good time
Money, I'm (I’m-I’m) I’m having a good time
Money, money, money, money, I'm having a good time
Money, I'm (I’m-I’m) I’m having a good time
[Verse 1: Royce da 5’9”]
You can find me weaving through the traffic
These niggas is G's; put your fingers on my keys
And leave with just your sleeve
I'm a bottom-line hustler, dirty-minded MC
So don't try to mindfuck me: you'll leave with a disease
This is power in this 26-hour bitch, our clique
Prowls like we trying to mix vowels with bowels
I outsmart niggers like Dilla did
Call it South Park cause every time I have an episode I kill a kid
I'm old school, so the car’s stolen
Fuck trap, I’m ‘bout to take it back to when they used to call it rolling
Now that the ball is rolling, I'm feeling like all is golden
I used to be a small fry, now I'm showin’ you the
(Money, money, money)
Tippin’ like I'm sippin’ and I'm just getting sloppy
I'm drinking like my liver thinkin’ “Shit, my kidney got me.”
My wrist is looking real Whitney watch-y
The bitches try to stop me, but I'm real wishy-washy
‘Cause I got
I'm (I’m-I’m) I’m having a good time
Money, money, money, money, I'm having a good time
Money, I'm (I’m-I’m) I’m having a good time
Money, money, money, money, I'm having a good time
Money, I'm (I’m-I’m) I’m having a good time
[Verse 1: Royce da 5’9”]
You can find me weaving through the traffic
These niggas is G's; put your fingers on my keys
And leave with just your sleeve
I'm a bottom-line hustler, dirty-minded MC
So don't try to mindfuck me: you'll leave with a disease
This is power in this 26-hour bitch, our clique
Prowls like we trying to mix vowels with bowels
I outsmart niggers like Dilla did
Call it South Park cause every time I have an episode I kill a kid
I'm old school, so the car’s stolen
Fuck trap, I’m ‘bout to take it back to when they used to call it rolling
Now that the ball is rolling, I'm feeling like all is golden
I used to be a small fry, now I'm showin’ you the
(Money, money, money)
Tippin’ like I'm sippin’ and I'm just getting sloppy
I'm drinking like my liver thinkin’ “Shit, my kidney got me.”
My wrist is looking real Whitney watch-y
The bitches try to stop me, but I'm real wishy-washy
‘Cause I got
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